A song for the baby in your womb
A song for your body in the tomb
A song for the dreams woven in your room
Never let you come to any harm
Never take your future from my arms
I'll never let what we had turn bad
Sometimes I dream that we die young
Spend eternity beneath the summer sun
The moonlight is playing with my heart
Hopes and dreams are streaming upwards
The ephemeral beauty of transient days
Sometimes I dream that we die young
Spend eternity beneath the summer sun
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